There was a big war going on in your country. Some politics that you don’t like listening to. It was terrible, but you could manage.

Wayne worked for the opposing side. He worked for the ‘enemies’, at least that’s what your country said.

You were walking around the place where most military soldiers resided. You weren’t allowed to be there, but you wanted to see what your country was so afraid of.

You climbed over the fence, before tripping and falling. Luckily, someone caught you. Carrying you was a military man, his name tag said ‘Wayne’.

“What are you doing here?” He chuckles.